Chapter 201. The Morning After

Chantel Raven

"I practically cry out when I return," and I thank whatever is above when Lexcis remains motionless. His face softens as he lets go of that strain. This time, as he keeps moving, I know he is riding it out.

He, like me, understands that pulling out right away will harm me more than lingering in that position for a few seconds.

He places both arms around my waist, yanking me up till we are completely face to face.

I cup his cheeks and gaze into his softened eyes. "I am tired now," I say.

We both laugh. "I could go on if you are not," he adds, lightly pressing again. But as I flinch, his expression changes from confident to worried. "I am sorry, baby," he says softly, kissing my lips as a diversion before pulling away. I gasp, but he kisses me through it, soothing me.

He closes my shaking legs, reducing the discomfort only a little. He proceeds from kissing my lips to my breast.

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